A whole bunch of beer to drink. I love beer. Too bad we got harassed to death to order food (at the bar no less). What's the point of offering so many beers when you won't even allow me to enjoy my first one??? No exaggeration here: at least 3 different people (one is a manager) asking us if we decided on food, multiple times each, in the space of 10-12 minutes. I can understand that you want to turnover restos real fast during a lunch rush.... but hey Gang... I'm at the bar. When I'm hungry I'll wave my hand or something. Sheesh. Relentless. On a positive note, the beef dip was satisfactory.